Biography:
The Tragically Hip's infectious songs, catchy melodies, inspired lyrics, and solid musicianship have secured their place as the kings of rock in Canada. Formed in the early '80s in Kingston, Ontario, they are a five-piece group of friends: Gordon Downie (primary lyricist and lead vocalist (February 6, 1963-October 17,2017), Paul Langlois and Rob Baker (guitars), Gord Sinclair (bass) and Johnny Fay (drums). For thirty years, The Tragically Hip has
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Other songs:
- 38 Years Old
- Ahead By A Century
- All Canadian Surf Club
- Another Midnight
- Are We Family Acoustic
- At The Hundredth Meridian
- Blow At High Dough
- Bobcaygeon
- Boots Or Hearts
- Born In The Water
- Bring It All Back
- Cemetary Sideroad
- Coffee Girl
- Cordelia
- Country Day
- Courage
- Dark Canuck
- Dire Wolf
- Done And Done
- Dont Wake Daddy
- Drop Off
- Eldorado
- Escape Is At Hand For The Travellin Man
- Evelyn
- Family Band
- Fiddlers Green
- Fifty Mission Cap
- Fireworks
- Flamenco
- Fly
- Fully Completely
- Get Back Again
- Gift Shop
- Grace Too
- Gus The Polar Bear From Central Park
- Im A Werewolf Baby
- In A World Possessed By The Human Mind
- In Sarnia
- In View
- Inch An Hour
- Its A Good Life If You Dont Weaken
- Killing Time
- Lake Fever
- Last American Exit
- Leave
- Little Bones
- Locked In The Trunk Of A Car
- Long Time Running
- Looking For A Place To Happen
- Love Sic
- Man Machine Poem
- Membership
- Morning Moon
- Music At Work
- My Music At Work
- Nautical Disaster
- New Maybe
- New Orleans Is Sinking
- Now The Struggle Has A Name
- Nuclear Bbq
- On The Verge
- Opiated
- Pigeon Camera
- Putting Down
- Queen Of The Furrows
- Scared
- She Didnt Know
- Sherpa
- Silver Jet
- Smalltown Bringdown
- So Hard Done By
- Something On
- Speed River
- Springtime In Vienna
- Stay
- The Bear
- The Darkest One
- The Last Of The Unplucked Gems
- The Last Recluse
- The Lookahead
- The New Maybe
- The Rules
- The Wherewithal
- Thompson Girl
- Three Pistols
- Throwing Off Glass
- Thugs
- Tired As Fuck
- Trickle Down
- Vaccination Scar
- Vapour Trails
- Waltz For Juliette
- Well Go Too
- What Blue
- Wheat Kings
- When The Weight Comes Down
- World Container
- Yer Not The Ocean
- Youre Everywhere
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No Capo - Standard Tuning
[Verse 1]
F#m
It gets so sticky down here
A B
Better butter your cue-finger up
F#m
It's the start of another new year
A B
Better call the newspaper up,
F#m
two-fifty for a hi-ball
A
and a buck and
B
a half for a beer,
F#m
Happy hour,Happy hour,
A B
happy hour is here
[Verse 2]
F#m
The long days of Shockley are gone
A B
So is football Kennedy style
F#m
Famous last words taken all wrong
A B
Wind up on the very same pile
F#m
Two-fifty for a decade
A B
And a buck and half for a year
F#m
Happy hour, Happy hour,
A B
happy hour is here
[Bridge]
D
I can cry, beg and whine
E
To every rebel I find
D
Just to give me a line
E
I could use to describe
[Chorus]
E E F#m E F#m
They'd say, baby, eat this chicken slow
A B A B
It's full of all them little bones
E F#m E F#m
Baby, eat this chicken slow
A B A B
It's full of all them little bones
[Verse 3]
F#m A B F#m A B
F#m
So regal and decadent here
A B
Coffin-cheaters dance on their graves music
F#m
All it's delicate fear
A B
Is the only thing that don't change
F#m
Two-fifty for an eyeball
A B
And a buck and a half for an ear
F#m
Happy hour, Happy hour
A B
happy hour is here
[Outro]
A E F#m
Nothing's dead down here
A
Just a little tired
E F#m
Nothing's dead down here
A
It's just a little tired
E F#m
Nothing's dead down here
A
Just a little tired
E F#m
Nothing's dead down here
A
It's just a little tired
E F#m E F#m A B A B x 2
[Chorus]
E E F#m E F#m
They'd say, baby, eat this chicken slow
A B A B
It's full of all them little bones
E F#m E F#m
Baby, eat this chicken slow
A B A B
It's full of all them little bones
[Verse 1]
F#m
It gets so sticky down here
A B
Better butter your cue-finger up
F#m
It's the start of another new year
A B
Better call the newspaper up,
F#m
two-fifty for a hi-ball
A
and a buck and
B
a half for a beer,
F#m
Happy hour,Happy hour,
A B
happy hour is here
[Verse 2]
F#m
The long days of Shockley are gone
A B
So is football Kennedy style
F#m
Famous last words taken all wrong
A B
Wind up on the very same pile
F#m
Two-fifty for a decade
A B
And a buck and half for a year
F#m
Happy hour, Happy hour,
A B
happy hour is here
[Bridge]
D
I can cry, beg and whine
E
To every rebel I find
D
Just to give me a line
E
I could use to describe
[Chorus]
E E F#m E F#m
They'd say, baby, eat this chicken slow
A B A B
It's full of all them little bones
E F#m E F#m
Baby, eat this chicken slow
A B A B
It's full of all them little bones
[Verse 3]
F#m A B F#m A B
F#m
So regal and decadent here
A B
Coffin-cheaters dance on their graves music
F#m
All it's delicate fear
A B
Is the only thing that don't change
F#m
Two-fifty for an eyeball
A B
And a buck and a half for an ear
F#m
Happy hour, Happy hour
A B
happy hour is here
[Outro]
A E F#m
Nothing's dead down here
A
Just a little tired
E F#m
Nothing's dead down here
A
It's just a little tired
E F#m
Nothing's dead down here
A
Just a little tired
E F#m
Nothing's dead down here
A
It's just a little tired
E F#m E F#m A B A B x 2
[Chorus]
E E F#m E F#m
They'd say, baby, eat this chicken slow
A B A B
It's full of all them little bones
E F#m E F#m
Baby, eat this chicken slow
A B A B
It's full of all them little bones
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